Chapter 1955 (1/2)

”A piece of Taoist heart from the eight immortal robbers The heart of Tao Debris... ”

A cry seems to come from thousands of years ago, for a long time, like the morning bell and evening drum, repeatedly beating the figure in the seven color flame.

This is a very different space from the earth.

In this isolated space, the flame is the only master!

It seems to be the birth of a wise flame, roaring and rolling, such as waves lapping on the shore, as big as a huge mountain fireball, one after another hit the almost scorched figure.

Thousands of flames, steaming, almost burned down the sky!

It's like coming to the flame mountain. Except for the figure sitting on the ground, there is no sign of life in the whole space of different degrees.

”Evil deeds burn one's body like fire, and the three thousand dharmas are all vain...”

In a trance, there seems to be a sound of Zen curling from afar.

”The heart fragment of eight immortal robbers? Bingdi, you

With a big drink, the burnt black figure sitting in the fire, the originally closed pupil, suddenly opened!

A golden lightning shot out from his pupil, like breaking the God's awn, smashing a ball of fire at his own, piercing in an instant!

”This is Endless industry fire? Is that the scene I just left behind? ”

This miserable figure is Meng ran in the real world!

The scene of the last world's war on the way of heaven is still in front of us. It seems like Nanke's dream is so real.

”Zila!”